If I caught his arm with both hands and braced my feet on his chest, I could get out of this. It wouldn't be pleasant, given how tight his grip on my throat is, but it would work. My hands go to grip his wrist, fingertips pressing hard for purchase, and I look him in the eye.
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timeasmymeasure
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Date: 2011-06-15 04:30 am (UTC)No.
"Your... choice..." I grind out, and let go.